Jiang Huai'an's stance of looking for trouble was so obvious that Jiang Qiuyu swooped on the spot and hid behind Jiang Xingran.
This action was so conspicuous that Jiang Huai'an noticed it immediately. "Hey, Eighth Prince is here too."
He walked slowly to Long Table where there were pastries and picked up a piece at random. "Don't you want to eat fast and recite Buddha's name? Is this how you respect Buddha?"
Jiang Yingcheng stretched his head and looked.
Jiang Huai'an picked up just a small piece of meat dumpling, which was smooth and oily and looked very delicious.
Jiang Qiuyu shrank behind Jiang Xingran, his whole body shivering.
How could he be so unlucky? He had just eaten two pieces of pastry, and Jiang Huai'an caught him!
Jiang Huai'an glanced between the boxes of pastries one by one.
He originally wanted to knock over all these lunch boxes with a cool and domineering move, but before doing so, he remembered the clear soup and waterless food he had eaten in the Consort Yan palace in the past few days, and he suddenly had other ideas.
"Fifth Prince Sixth Prince, you guys don't have any dessert before class today, right?" Jiang Huai'an casually pulled the Xuan Paper on the table and lazily wiped off the oil-stained fingers, "Pick a few boxes of what you like, and let's take them back to try."
The two of them looked at each other.
Everyone in this room knows that even if you pick a few boxes to take away, there will definitely be nothing left in the end.
Sure enough, after Jiang Yunjian and Jiang Monian walked to the row of lunch boxes, they started packing them without even looking at them, regardless of what was inside.
Jiang Yingcheng said "ah" with some distress.
These pastries were indeed brought for everyone to share, but she didn't like these three people and had no intention of giving them to them.
This short sound successfully attracted Jiang Huai'an's attention. When he turned around, there was still a fierce look on his face that had not had time to fade away.
"Isn't this Eleventh Princess?" His forced smile coupled with such sinister eyes made him look like a perverted murderer often seen in TV dramas. "Come here, come to Fourth Prince."
Jiang Yingcheng was frightened by his expression and even took a step back.
Seeing that she was unwilling to obey, Jiang Huai'an let out an irritated "tsk", then raised his leg and walked crookedly in the direction of Jiang Yingcheng: "Eleventh Princess's forehead is so bright. The ointment Imperial Physician gave me is so good that it didn't leave any scars."
The more he spoke, the more sinister the expression on his face became. When he walked up to Jiang Yingcheng, there was only resentment in his eyes.
"Isn't it strange that Fourth Prince's slaves accidentally knocked you down a few days ago," Jiang Huai'an said through gritted teeth, not wanting to maintain the demeanor he had always put on, "Yesterday someone pushed Fourth Prince down from behind."
He put his hand on Jiang Yingcheng's shoulder and exerted a slight force. "Guess who recommended Fourth Prince?"
Jiang Xingran was stunned.
Yesterday, he specially picked the moment when Jiang Huai'an ran away alone in anger. Before taking action, he made sure there were no other people around. However, he did not expect that the other party would directly blame Jiang Yingcheng for the incident.
His heart sank slightly.
Although Jiang Huai'an was sent to empress Consort Yan's palace for foster care by their Imperial Father, Noble Consort Rou's status is still there, and Fourth Imperial Prince still has a backer.
Jiang Xingran had begun to sweat faintly on his forehead, and he lowered his head to suppress the panic in his eyes.
He couldn't get his Imperial Consort into such trouble, but Jiang Yingcheng already knew that he--
"Chengcheng I don't know~"
The voice was timid, but what he said was extremely firm.
Jiang Xingran quickly raised his head.
Jiang Yingcheng clenched his little hands into fists, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably. His whole body was held in the shadow in front of Jiang Huai'an, like a timid white rabbit caught by a monster.
But she strongly wants to protect her favorite Seventh Prince.
"Don't know?" Jiang Huai'an nodded and said in a strange tone, "That's right, people will forget some things when they are frightened. Fourth Prince understands."
He took back the hand on Jiang Yingcheng's shoulder and waved it casually in mid-air. "It's okay, ah, Fourth Prince will help you think about it."
Almost at the moment these words were spoken, several Eunuch rushed in from outside the door, heading straight to the corner behind Jiang Yingcheng with clear goals.
When Lin Jinshu was held by the shoulders and pushed to the ground, he was completely confused. "What are you doing?"
He watched the play quietly in the corner from beginning to end without saying a word. Why did he offend this fierce god?!
Jiang Yingcheng finally could no longer conceal his panic, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
She ran up to Lin Jinshu with her short legs, stretched out her hands to pull the group of people away from him. "You, you let go of my brother, let go!"
A weak whimper filled the classroom. After realizing that her actions had no effect, the whimper instantly turned into a cry.
Jiang Yingcheng couldn't pry away the tall Eunuch, so he cried and shouted for a long time. Finally, he squatted on the ground and opened his mouth to bite the hands of those people who were on Lin Jinshu's shoulders.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Relax, let go of my brother..."
Cold tears fell on Lin Jinshu's face, and his emotions calmed down strangely.
Even the force on her shoulders slowed down for a moment, which showed that she was really determined to die.
Didn't Maternal Aunt say that what she fears most in daily life is her Fourth Prince?
While wandering, Lin Jinshu met the eyes of Jiang Xingran and Jiang Qiuyu on the other side.
There was deep worry and uneasiness in the eyes of the two people. It wasn't until Jiang Yingcheng suddenly raised his voice that they seemed to have made up their minds and rushed forward together.
Eunuch, who was responsible for holding down Lin Jinshu, was really hurt by the bite. He couldn't help but raised his hand and threw Jiang Yingcheng out.
Jiang Yingcheng fell to the ground, and only reacted in a daze for a second before getting up again and preparing to step forward, but was held down by Jiang Xingran who came over.
However, Jiang Yingcheng couldn't listen to the two people's persuasion at all. While trying to break free from their hands, he cried until he hiccupped and said, "No, you can't bully, bully my brother, wuwuwu..."
Jiang Huai'an was happy to see it. Just when he was about to reach out and pick out his ears, he touched the gauze on the top of his head. His anger instantly increased. "What are you still standing there for? Do it!"
Eunuch, who was standing next to him, took out a pair of Finger-Crushing Sticks from somewhere and walked in the direction of Lin Jinshu with a sinister smile.
Due to the restriction of his posture, Lin Jinshu was unable to see this horrific scene, but the faces of the three people opposite him all turned pale at the same time.
Jiang Xingran's hand tightened unconsciously, and after closing his eyes tightly, he spoke as if he was risking his life, "It's me--"
"Son of a bitch!" Jiang Yingcheng suddenly spoke, interrupting his unfinished confession.
The whole room was quiet.
She finally broke away while the two of them were unprepared, ran up to Jiang Huai'an, grabbed the other person's hand at her side, and bit it hard with the same trick!
While biting and swearing incoherently -
"L-Riverge!"
The belated pain finally pulled Jiang Huai'an out of the state of shock. He yanked Jiang Yingcheng's hair with his other hand and pulled her away from his hand. When he saw the bite mark with blood on the back of his hand, his anger finally erupted.
He glared angrily at Jiang Yingcheng who was being dragged behind him by Jiang Xingran, and his whole body was as angry as a panting cow.
"You, how dare you--"
"Bang"!